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"Trust Issues"

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Legendury Beatz (yeah)

I don't trust anybody, don't even trust myself
I was outchere, I would even rob myself if I could
Damn, I'm sounding drunk as hell
Trying but we still outchere in the hood
Buss it down, I might as well
Used to air, now you wanna know if I'm good
I kinda feel your vibe as well
This Gucci got diamonds and pearls

Make I take you back
You still lick it in the block, yeah
You know nothing 'bout that
Mr. CEO, businessman
Shit, now she callin' me
All this girl want is money
And my trap phone ring-ring-rings
You know the money our thing, baby

They think I'm bougie now
I used to wear plain but I'm now pulling up in the off-white pants
I'm with the goonies though, everything sho
Shut down the show, and your girl want put on a show
That champagne there, that's to go
Wrist froze, now they say I'm moving cold
I never saw them back when I was alone
God's plan, see me now I gotta go

I don't trust anybody, don't even trust myself
I was outchere, I would even rob myself if I could
Damn, I'm sounding drunk as hell
Trying but we still outchere in the hood
Buss it down, I might as well
Used to air, now you wanna know if I'm good
I kinda feel your vibe as well
This Gucci got diamonds and pearls

Last night, I was at the bar
trying to shoot my shot at bartender (aye, aye)
Same time OGD telling me about gyal 'cause she fleeka
Could have bought it straight cash, got it on lease
You know I pay tax, give me receipt
Running from police, running from police
For some illegal activity

Drip is confirm (yes sir)
Louis V kicks and I got the buss down
I'll be right back
Need to go uptown flipping them packs
Baby, don't you dull, I'll be right back
Got the loud pack, in the side bag
Baby, don't you dull, I'll be right back
Baby, don't you dull

I don't trust anybody, don't even trust myself
I was outchere, I would even rob myself if I could
Damn, I'm sounding drunk as hell
Trying but we still outchere in the hood
Buss it down, I might as well
Used to air, now you wanna know if I'm good
I kinda feel your vibe as well
This Gucci got diamonds and pearls

You, you wasn't outchea getting to the money
Man, you did it for the hunnids I knew
It's nothing new
Yeah, we always celebrate, yeah
Hope you're listening, we getting money
They used to doubt me, now when I pull up, they on me
Money ain't asleep, so there's no space
Messing with the mula, no it ain't safe

I don't trust anybody, don't even trust myself
I was outchere, I would even rob myself if I could
Damn, I'm sounding drunk as hell
Trying but we still outchere in the hood
Buss it down, I might as well
Used to air, now you wanna know if I'm good
I kinda feel your vibe as well
This Gucci got diamonds and pearls